Safe Haven

chapter forty-six

Haven threw her head back laughing, running around the counter as he chased her. His fingertips were just about to touch her when she turned the corner. He sped up a bit, wrapping his arms around her waist. She squealed while he spun her around, holding her tightly.

"Alright! I quit! I quit!" She continued laughing as he put whipped cream onto her neck and face. "Now get it." 

"I don't mind." He smirked, connecting his soft lips to her skin. She leaned into him, pushing her back into his front. 

He slowly ran his tongue down her neck, sucking a bit ensuring no marks was left. She softly moaned while he gently rubbed her, and she turned around, connecting their lips. He grabbed her hips lifting her onto the counter, she stuck her tongue into his mouth allowing him to suck on it. 

They kissed for another minute, then he pulled back, grabbing his food. He put a piece of waffle into his mouth as she watched him chew.

"Don't taste nearly as good as you." He smirked, causing her to chuckle.

"I would assume so." She smiled, jumping down. 

Haven walked to the fridge grabbing a apple juice, she drank some then leaned against his bare back while he continued eating. She smiled, feeling content. Her family was in shambles, but her relationship had been better.

The door opened, making both of them look towards it. Martin opened his mouth but stopped to squint his eyes. A few thoughts went through his mind. He ignored them and then walked into his room to place his stuff down. 

Walking back out, Haven and Milly were still in the kitchen as he fed her a piece of his waffles. Martin walked to the fridge, grabbed a water, and then leaned against the fridge.

"What's this?" He asked.

"What you talking about?" Milly asked.

"I thought y'all were just friends?" 

"We were, we are." Milly frowned.

"I don't see you kissing Indigo, and that's your best friend." 

Haven moved a little feeling a way. "There can be different levels to friendship." 

"Do your boyfriend know about this level?" 

"Man, cool out." Milly said.

"Nigga, you in here playing house with her then and when she leave you she gon go do the same thing with another nigga. Ain't no way this shit not clicking to you."

"I know what I'm doing."

"The only one in here that know what they doing is her." 

"What's the supposed to mean?" Haven had scrunched her face up.

"You're in a relationship, Haven," Martin said slowly. "If you wanna fuck with Milly, then do that when you single. The only one benefiting from this shit is you, you having ya way with two niggas." 

"And you are neither, so why comment on anything?" 

"Cause when niggas come to blows over this shit, Imma be standing beside him and you gon be standing beside ya nigga." 

Haven and Milly both didn't say anything as Martin shook his head. Both of their actions were selfish, and although he wasn't feeling Haven, Milly wasn't innocent either. He walked away from them, leaving them be, knowing neither was listening. They would have to learn the hard way. 

Calling Indigo, he thought she wouldn't answer, but she did. "What you doing, Baby Blue?" 

"Lying here."